it's a wild love that i have

Slade met his stare, and every second that passed was one that made the ruff on his shoulders raise that much higher. Something wasn't right. And Slade could feel it in his bones.
Suspicions were confirmed when the white wolf swiveled and ran away. Any wolf who was searching for a loved one would not take off at proper information,...
This was a trick.

Not bothering to watch te wolf retreat, Slade committed to his own heel swivel, now in search of the Pale One.
There was a story to be told.
And a life to be hidden.

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